16 Ruby is for Nobility part 1

"Ahhh! Sigmund fuck me more! Deeper! Deeper!" Claire gritted her teeth and clenched her fist tighter as she heard the elf whore Mera moan as Sigmund pounds her cunt against the wall. The two shameless idiots were doing it in her rose bush maze located in the middle of the mansion's yard.

The young blonde watched the event from the top of her balcony where a large plant hid her petite form. Tears fell from her eyes as she can do nothing but watch her beloved make love with another woman.

Sigmund ran his fingers in the elf's hair from top to its shoulder length before swiping it to the side and biting her nape. Mera was facing the wall as he shoves his dick inside her whore cunt from behind.

Clair was seething with rage. She has always fancied her childhood friend Sigmund since he was brought in here by her rich demon hunter father Charles Rose after rescuing him from the tortures of demons. He was orphaned and therefore was welcomed into the household and treated like a true member of the family and he was assigned to become the playmate of Charles' little daughter Clair.

The two instantly became very close friends and they would often spend the whole day just playing together and fooling around with the household's servants. However, as time goes by Sigmund started to drift farther away from Clair due to his dream of becoming a great demon hunter like her father. Charles supported the boy's dream and sent him away to be trained by the Lightbright Temple to become a great fighter. She was once again left lonely without Sigmund and her only friends are her pet wolf, her cousins, and her maid Angela.

Years had passed and now Clair eighteen of age, had grown into a scythe-wielding huntress and Sigmund, 21 of age, grew up into a true demon hunter. Recently he returned to the Rose household to pay tribute to her father and dedicate to him an incubus he defeated. Along with the tribute, he also brought home a few of his friends and among them is a gorgeous elf woman with whom he obviously has an affair with, Mera.

Clair wanted to cut down the elf with her scythe every time she sees her with Sigmund and now that she witnessed them making love on her property she wants nothing more than to torture that elf and humiliate her whole being.

"Miss Rose your tea is served." a male voice informed her. She quickly turned around and saw Candor holding a tray with the tea set and her favorite cake.

She left the balcony and entered her room, closing the glass doors behind her and going near the man. "Thank you, Candor." she forced herself to give him a grateful smile and sat on the chair he pulled back for her.

"But why are you the one serving me? You are a guest here. Where is Angela?" she questioned raising a curious brow.

"Your maid is busy attending to Sir Leodegrance. She was supposed to bring this to you however the knight called her to his room. I was just passing by so she asked me to bring this to you in her place. She said that this brew helps you calm down your nerves and cheer you up."

"Oh, thank you for helping her up." she spoke softly not really wanting to interact with anybody. Clair sipped the tea with a distant and melancholic look on her large beautiful eyes. She was so distracted and so sad that she didn't even notice that the tea was still very hot but she drank it anyway as if the burn was nothing.

Candor noticed this and wanted to cheer her up so he started taking notice of the things in her room.

"Your wolf toy looks amazing, it looks so real." He started, referring to the large wolf pillow in the girl's bed larger than its owner.

"It's not a toy. That's a real wolf. His name is Eins." she informed looking out at her balcony with tears gathering in the corners of her eyes. Candor saw the wolf jump out of bed, yawn, and bring itself to the girl's feet and returning to sleep when Clair caressed its head.

"Your dress looks really lovely my lady. It makes your beauty glow brighter." he complimented.

"What's the point of being pretty if the man I fancy won't even look at me the way I want!" she suddenly burst out. Tears suddenly fell from the corners of her beautiful emerald eyes that turn blue when a certain light hits it. She slumped her back on her chair in despondency as she wipes away her tears, ashamed that this respectable man had seen her weakness.

"I, I apologize for being disrespectful and for acting like that. I know that you were only trying to be nice so please forgive me." she said looking at the cake he graciously placed in front of her.

"There's no need for apology miss." he said before hugging her little form into his chest. He was decent enough not to inquire about what her problem was which made the girl glad that it was him who was with her.

When Clair recovered she quickly pulled away from the man who was quite disappointed to lose the girl from his embrace so quickly. She despondently looked at her balcony and sighed before taking a bite of her blueberry cheesecake. She smiled with sadness.

"This thing doesn't suit the mood. It's too sweet and joyful." she said as she swallowed the piece.

"Would you like for me to play you a sad tune then, my lady?" Candor offered.

"Yeah, I would like that." she simply answered.

He brought out his violin and started running his bow along the stings of the instrument producing a beautiful yet sad tune while the lady listened attentively. He was playing Greensleeves while he listened to the girl's suppressed sobs and the wolf's whimpering as it tries to comfort its master.

He turned his gaze out into the glass door where the magnificent garden can be seen over the terrace of the balcony. Clair's balcony is very beautiful as well like a mini garden with rose bushes and hanging blue hidden orchids where butterflies of colors blue and purple flutter about.

Her whole life is the perfect fairytale every girl dreams about. A loving family, a beautiful comfortable home, enchanting gardens, good food, dazzling dresses, and everything she wants. What could make this girl this sad when everything she needs or wants can be given to her and all she needs to do is say it?

But then he noticed it. Past the beautiful flowers of her garden and inside the maze, quite hidden but if you look attentively and carefully you will notice two figures copulating in the bushes. Sigmund and Mera?

He gritted his teeth. That must've been what she was looking at before going to him. So this little princess likes that bastard as well? His hold on his violin tightened. He was furious that that bastard is always getting the love that he wants. First Mera and now Clair?!!

Flashback

It was the dead of the night when their party reached the Rose mansion, bringing with them a very important prisoner and gift, Dyrroth, Prince of Lust, a fearsome demon fighter, and an incubus who they caught while he was draining the life force of elves. He tried going for Mera but was shot down by Candor's bullet and beaten by Sigmund. The demon put up quite a fight and wounded the squad greatly before being subdued and knocked unconscious.

It seems like the demon is immortal because none of their weapons could leave a lethal wound upon the prince. Every wound would just heal itself as if it was never inflicted that's why they brought him to Charles as a tribute and with the knowledge that the seasoned hunter has a way of slaying immortal beasts using the holy sword of Clair's mother.

Their party, Sigmund, Henry, Candor, Keetly, Mera, and Herieth were graciously welcomed into the household with the gigantic cage holding the prince of darkness. When he entered the doors of the mansion that's when he saw her. Clair was very beautiful, she was dazzling, glorious, divine, out of this world, he really can't find the proper words to describe how bedazzled he was when he saw the girl.

She wore a bright red dress with a high slit exposing her supple porcelain white leg. She also wore lots of golden accessories in her hair, neck, and wrists and she wore golden sandals that snaked up her legs. She has a decent-sized bosom, not well endowed but enough to earn the favors of men however the gorgeous shape of her bottom and her thin well-curved waist certainly blew his mind away.

She looked like the physical manifestation of the words grandeur and glory. Her father who was beside the girl clearly disapproved of her clothing and excessive accessories but he clearly loves to see his daughter happy.

Candor was instantly enamored by her charm and brilliant personality. Interacting with her that night made him discover that she was very smart, a little talkative, and childish, but very lovable. She's a little bit annoying at times but it's really hard to hate her since she's very kind and caring and sweet. She's also not a total damsel who depends on others to save her because she's perfectly capable of taking care of herself and her loved ones. Proof she fights bloodthirsty wild wolves with a giant scythe while wearing a skirt.

End of Flashback

"Candor, are you alright. The sound started turning quite. . . demonic."

Candor stopped playing and placed his instrument back in its case. "I'm sorry. I was just distracted. I apologize for making you hear such a displeasing tune."

"It's okay, why don't you join me for tea. It's much more enjoyable if you have company. And I certainly enjoy yours. Thank you for comforting me."

"You're welcome, my lady."

"And please, call me by my name. Claire."

"Very well, my- Claire." he corrected. He started blushing. What he said sounded like he was claiming her.

"Much better. However could you please open the door, I feel kind of hot. It's strange, my body suddenly feels a little sensitive and very hot. Especially down there." Claire wondered taking a bite of her cake. A sinister grin appeared on Candor's lips which the girl didn't notice. The aphrodisiac seems to be taking effect.